Place your bets at the highest stakes table.
Now, let it go.
The fear, the uncertainty, the self doubt.
Place your bet.
The time is now.
Cower or ante up
This is it
Lose the fear of losing.
Open the prison you have placed
Yourself in.
Make the bet
This isn’t for anyone else
But you.
You are at the table.
In the game.
Bet on yourself
The only real way to lose
Is not to play.
Not placing the bet
Knowing you have a full hand
A full heart
A willing ambition
A drive inside
Calling you
Pony up
Place the bet
Put it all on the table
And feel the freedom
In the chance to lose…
And the exhilaration in
The shot to win
She whispers from within
Pony up. 😭. I mean. So resonant. I will read this everyday. For a while. Thanks again for the reminder of reason through the spin of collapse. Gestating in the discomfort. For now. So important to feel validation and understanding. Love.